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Hi Everyone, I hope you like these chapters, please let me know if you want the next two. Chapter 7: Triangle of Fun I slept great that night with a full stomach of drink, food and Peter’s cum. I woke up on Friday and thought this is going to be a hell of a weekend. I played around with my cameras and had finally figured out how to use the self timer on the 35mm and how to use all the options on my movie camera. They were both relatively new as I bought them in Phoenix, just before moving back to California. Although, I was not going to work on Friday, I had a couple of calls that changed my whole plan for next week. A couple of additional accounts wanted to see me and my meeting in Vegas got pushed back a couple of days. It turned out the only way I was going to be able to do this trip effectively was to make it a two week trip and to drive the entire trip. I called my travel agent and arranged a rental car (I didn’t want to put all those miles on my own car) and hotels for the entire trip. It was going to be a lot of driving, but it should be a very productive trip. I called Buddy at “Da’ Place” and asked him if I could park my car at the bar for a couple of weeks. The rental car dealer was about a twenty minute walk from the bar. He said no problem, so I told him I would see him around 5 PM and give him the keys to my car. I decided to run a few errands to pick up stuff for my trip, so that I would not have any interference in enjoying my weekend. I wrapped up all of my projects and was back in my apartment at 3:00. I decided to go check out Sheila’s apartment and see what I had to do in regards to watering tomorrow and to do some snooping. I walked upstairs and let myself in her apartment. I counted five plants in the living room and a one each in the kitchen, bedroom and bathroom. Next I went into her closets and checked out her wardrobe. There was a nice assortment of dresses and suits. Her drawers were well organized and I found a nice assortment of lingerie, swim suits and sweat shirts. Now that my little exploration was complete, I returned to my apartment and decided to drive down to drop of my car. I stopped first at the rental car office and signed all the paper work and got the keys. I had decided to get a van, as I had to carry my samples for work and suitcases and this would be the best for such a long road trip. I told them I would pick up the van after they were closed sometime tonight around 9 PM. Next stop was my bar and I found Buddy sitting at the bar stool on the end waiting for me. We talked for a while and I drank a couple of rum and cokes (I had to have Bacardi) and gave him my keys. He said he would take the car and leave it at his house and then bring it back here so it was waiting here when I returned. Buddy left around 7:00 and I chatted up with Cathy the bartender. Cathy was about 40 years old and was a big girl. She was around 5’ 8” and probably weighed 180 pounds. She was a great bartender and could be very tough if anyone gave her “shit”. I thought she was one of the nicest people I ever met. She was always very nice to me and tonight was no exception. She was telling me that Buddy was so happy I was dropping off my car, that I was his favorite customer, that I was such a great guy, on and on. I was laughing that Buddy thought so highly of me, after all I was just a regular customer, but I guess he felt I was one of the best dressed, smartest, kindest customers. Cathy was getting ready to leave her shift as Dave the other bartender had arrived and he was working from 8 until closing. Cathy asked me if I wanted a ride to pick up my rental car. I agreed and we left out the back door and got into her car. We drove down the street to the rental car dealer. We pulled into the parking lot next door that belonged to a bar I have never visited before. “Have you ever been in Tango’s before?” Cathy asked while she pointed in the direction of the bar. “No, I haven’t. Isn’t that a gay bar?” I asked. “Sort of, mostly gays, but usually there are some straight people too.” Cathy said. “So, let me buy you a drink then at Tango’s for driving me to my car.” I offered. “I tell you what; I will meet you in 10 minutes. My apartment is a half a block down the street. I will park and change out of these clothes and meet you there, order me what you were drinking earlier a rum and coke.” Cathy said. I agreed. I walked over to the Rental Car lot and found the van I had rented earlier. I drove it over to the adjacent parking lot of the bar and walked inside the bar. It was not too crowded as I thought (based on the cars in the parking lot). There were probably around fifteen to twenty people most sitting at the bar. It was a good sized bar with about twenty stools. It was one big room with six booth style tables against the wall and probably five small “pub style” tables with stools in the center of the room. There was a fancy jute box and a small stage at the far end of the room with a small dance floor. There was also a smaller room in the very rear that looked to have a pool table and maybe some other entertainment items. I sat at a stool in the middle of the bar next to a man on my left side and empty seat on my right that I was going to keep for Cathy. The bartender approached and asked me what I would like and I ordered two Bacardi and Coke. I told him someone would be joining me in a minute. He returned with two drinks in a tall skinny glass that featured a lime wedge on the rim. I squeezed the lime and dropped it into the drink and sampled his drink. It was very good and very strong. I looked up and said to him “Great drink! Not to be picky, but can I get a bucket, instead of a tall glass?” I asked. “Sure” he replied. He brought a bucket glass and poured my drink neatly from the tall glass into the tumbler. “My name is Glenn” and stuck out his hand to shake. I introduced myself and in no time I learned about Glenn and Tango’s. I was halfway through the drink and Cathy walked in. By this time, Glenn told me he was 55 years old and owned this bar for about five years. His lover John and he moved from Laguna Beach to Pasadena to buy this bar and be semi-retired. I am sure he thought I was gay, especially after Cathy walked in. Again, I think Cathy is great, but she does look like the prototypical “fag hag”. Cathy and Glenn introduced themselves to each other and we met the guy next to me and a few others in the bar and before I knew it I had finished six rum and cokes, two tequila shots and was pretty much hammered. During the güvenilir bahis night Glenn told me more about Tango’s. He estimated about 75% of his men customers were gay and 25% straight. His busiest nights were Saturday and Wednesday. I asked him about cross dressers and he said occasionally some came in, usually on the busier nights. The time was flying by and before I knew it, I looked at my watch and it was 11:30. Cathy was drunk, too and she had worked her charm with Glenn to get us some cocaine. I gave her $60 to buy the stuff and we left shortly thereafter. We drove my rental van the ½ block to Cathy’s place, so that it would not sit in the bar parking lot. . She had a small house she rented with her friend Lana. It was a two bedroom older home with one bathroom and a nice sized living room. I had been over on one other occasion to watch a football game with a group of people last year. Lana was a nice girl about my age, also kind of big. She and I had fucked each other a couple of times, without Cathy knowing, so this was going to be interesting. We walked in and Lana was there on the couch. She was drinking a glass of wine watching television. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top as the house was very warm. “Tony, what are you doing here?” Lana asked with a big smile on her face. She jumped up and gave me a big hug and a nice kiss on the cheek. Lana was the opposite of Cathy in many regards. Cathy was tall about 5’ 8”, Lana was short about 5’ 0”. Cathy was brunette, Lana blond. Cathy had long hair, Lana short. Cathy had big tits, so did Lana. Well not complete opposites, I guess. “We bear presents, Lana.” Cathy said. She went over to the coffee table and opened a drawer; she removed a mirror about the size of a letter sized piece of paper and a fresh razor blade. I rolled up a $20 bill and Cathy poured out a healthy amount of coke on the mirror. “I think he gave us an eight-ball for only $100. He must have really liked you, Tony”. Cathy said. We filled in Lana the story about Tango’s and Glenn. Lana had poured us all drinks and in no time we were smoking cigarettes, drinking and snorting lines of cocaine. We were all drunk and high as a kite and feeling really good. I excused myself and went to the bathroom which was located at the end of the hall way off of the living room. I passed by both bedrooms and reached the bathroom. On my way back when I passed Cathy’s bedroom, she was standing in the door and grabbed my hand and pulled me in. She put her arms around me and said “Kiss me.” I was kind of surprised, but I gave her a kiss and slowly it turned into a passionate wet stick your tongue into each others’ throat kiss. We broke off the kiss and she gave me a playful push into the hallway and strode past me into the bathroom. When I entered the living room, Lana called me from the kitchen to help her with the drinks. When I arrived in the kitchen, I knew I was in trouble. Lana pulled me close and kissed me deeply. She is so short she wrapped her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist and pushed me towards the cabinets so I could stand up straight. She kissed me deeply and whispered in my ear “How are you going to fuck me tonight? I am so horny and I want you so bad.” She kissed me very passionately as we heard the toilet flush in the bathroom. She jumped off me and handed me a new drink. I went back into the living room lined up six little lines and rolled up a new bill. Lana and Cathy arrived about the same time. Lana gave Cathy her new drink and they sat down on the couch next to me. Lana was on my left and I gave her the bill and she inhaled ½ of one line with her left nostril, and then finished the line with her right. I did a line in an identical manner then Cathy did her line. We all had a drink and lit up a cigarette. Lana was sitting cross legged on the couch with her tight shorts hiking all the way up her leg. She was leaning her head on my shoulder and was turning me on with her tight tank top showing off her big tits. After a minute I handed her the bill and she started on her second line. As she bent over Cathy placed her hand on my thigh and leaned over and kissed my neck. She rubbed her hand up my leg and brushed against my crotch as she was kissing me. When Lana finished her line she looked up and started to hand me the bill, she saw Cathy’s hand and Cathy removing her lips from my neck. She looked at me with an inquisitive look that read “What is going on?” I shrugged my shoulders and handed the bill to Cathy who started on her second line. Lana scooted right up next to me so that our legs were touching each other and she put her arm around my back and placed her hand on the back of my neck. Cathy finished her line and did not even seem to notice the new position of Lana. She handed me the rolled up bill and as I was snorting up the line she rubbed my leg with her left hand. I finished my line and leaned back on the couch. Cathy turned sideways and slid her hand up my thigh. Lana placed her hand on Cathy’s and slid it further up my leg so that it was right on top of my crotch and my growing erection. Lana slid up to me and kissed me on the mouth, a wet deep probing kiss while Cathy rubbed my erection. Lana turned to face me on the couch by straddling my left leg with both of hers. I saw Cathy move up and start kissing my neck and felt her stick her tongue inside my ear. Well, I am not saying either of these girls were much to look at, but I had never been in a threesome before and I was getting pretty excited. Cathy stood up and moved the coffee table away from the couch and it cleared about a ten foot square area. She went into her bedroom and came back with a couple of comforters and spread them on the floor. Lana stood up and pulled me up from the couch and started to undress me. As she started to take off my clothes, Cathy was pulling off her top and pants. She was now in her bra and panties. It took Lana ten seconds to take off her tank top and shorts as I lay down on my back on the comforter on the floor. Cathy was now naked and she immediately started on my cock. She put her head down between my legs and started licking my balls and stroking my hard dick. Lana lay down beside me and kissed me on the lips then she sat up and placed her pussy right over my mouth. I had eaten at this diner before and it was one of my favorite locations. She loved to have her pussy eaten and tonight was no exception. She was dripping wet and moaning in no time. I was as hard as a rock as Cathy continued güvenilir bahis siteleri to suck my cock. I felt Cathy get off me and she crawled up so that her face was next to mine. Lana scooted down and said “I am going to fuck that cock right now!” She slipped her pussy on top of my dick and it felt sensational to have Lana’s tight pussy around my cock again. She sat up erect so that her tits were straight ahead and Cathy wasted no time. She sat on top of me with her pussy just above my mouth while she started licking and playing with Lana’s jugs. Lana reached out and started playing with Cathy’s tits as she rode my cock up and down. I started eating Cathy’s pussy and started slipping my tongue up her asshole. We were in this position about fifteen minutes and I heard a familiar moan from Lana that she did in anticipation of her orgasm. She did not disappoint me as she screamed out “I am cumming!” She pulled her chest away from Cathy as Cathy dismounted my face. Lana started riding my cock like crazy! Up and down at a rate that was like a jack hammer. I met her as best I could by raising my ass off the ground trying to shove my cock deeper in her cunt. “Fuck me Tony, Fuck me like only you do!” She screamed. Lana looked so hot! Her short little body flying up and down on my dick as her big tits flopped up and down. She was so fucking sexy acting like a sex craved nymphomaniac fucking my cock. Her orgasm was so deep and strong she collapsed on my cock and her body fell down upon mine. “God, I love fucking you Tony! That was great!” I kissed her passionately and then turned to my right and kissed Cathy deeply too. Cathy and Lana shared a kiss and I wondered if that was the first time they ever kissed. I rolled to my right and lay on top of Cathy. Her body was very round, so I rested my weight on my hands on the floor near each side of her arms. I gave her a very passionate open mouth kiss and then started licking and sucking her enormous left breast and nipple. Lana joined in and did the same to Cathy’s right nipple and tit. Lana and I shared a kiss in between breaks of attacking Cathy’s huge rack. I slid my hand down Cathy’s stomach and down to her pussy. I started rubbing her clit and Lana followed my lead. She started licking Cathy’s clit while I started inserting my index finger into her pussy. Lana was going crazy licking Cathy’s love hole and I stepped back and watched for a second or two. An idea struck me and I left our love triangle and went to the kitchen. I came back with a dish towel. I went over to the coffee table, now located in the corner of the room and started cutting up some coke. Cathy and Lana switched into a 69 position. It was so cool! Their body’s so different, but enjoying each other as their tongues were licking the cunt of one another. Wow, this was a hot night! I lit a cigarette, licked my finger and then ran my moist finger around the cigarette just above the “cherry”. I picked up a pinch of the cocaine and sprinkled it on the moist part of the cigarette. I handed the smoke to Lana and told her to take a hit. She dragged on the cigarette and the cocaine started to bubble and glow. I created a version of a crack hit and Lana took it in deeply. Before she had a chance to exhale, I put my mouth in front of hers and as she exhaled, she blew the smoke in my mouth. I treated the cigarette for Cathy and she exhaled into Lana. For the last hit of the cigarette coke treat I inhaled it and exhaled into Lana. We were all having the best times of our lives; well at least I know I was having mine. But when looking at Cathy and Lana, I knew they were also having the time of their life. It was time to get back down into the action, so I led Cathy down on her back and I lay down on my side beside her. I kissed her deeply and stuck my hands between her legs and found her wet pussy. She guided my index finger into her pussy and I began to finger fuck her pussy. Lana took the initiative to go to the kitchen and fill our drinks. Cathy whispered into my ear “This has never happened before. I have never been with Lana and a guy, I mean I have never been with Lana, I mean”. “Relax, Cathy. Let’s just party, ok?” I said Cathy smiled and said “Then get back to fucking me, Tony.” Cathy was almost laughing when she said this, but two seconds later she was gasping as I inserted my index and middle finger in her pussy. I went down lower so that I could lick Cathy’s clit as I fingered her. Then I stuck my hard cock in her pussy and started fucking Cathy really hard. She was meeting my thrusts with her hips and my cock was buried in her pussy. I took out my dick as Lana returned as we were all dying of thirst. We were all taking slurps of our drinks and I wiped down Cathy’s huge belly with the dish towel and laid out two lines of cocaine on her belly. Lana and I inhaled the lines off her stomach and then Cathy did a line off of Lana’s ass. I told Cathy to roll over and get on all fours. Lana spread out in front of Cathy and Cathy lowered her upper body so that she could eat Lana’s pussy. At the same time, I started fingering Cathy again and slid my index and middle finger in her pussy. As she ate Lana out, I spread Cathy’s pussy wide open and inserted my ring finger and eventually my pinky in her pussy. Lana was cumming again and as she moaned I told her to come back with me. I took Lana’s hand and replaced my hand with hers; she started sliding her four fingers in Cathy’s pussy. Cathy was bucking back wildly. “Oh, Fuck! That feels so fucking good.” Cathy moaned. I told Lana to get her thumb inside as well and she slid it in Cathy’s wet pussy. Her hand was much smaller than mine and she started to slide her hand in deeper and deeper. Cathy rolled onto her back and said “Lana, I want you to fist fuck me! Shove your fucking fist in my cunt.” Lana reinserted her fingers and then her thumb and soon her whole hand disappeared into Cathy’s cunt. She started slowly shoving it in her pussy so that her hand up to her wrist would vanish into Cathy’s pussy. Cathy started to shake and scream with ecstasy as she had a mind boggling orgasm. “Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh my God”. Cathy screamed over and over. “I am still cumming!” Lana pulled out her fist and had the biggest smile on her face. I crawled up to Cathy’s face and put my dick in front of her. Cathy eagerly took it in her mouth and I started fucking her mouth. “Fuck my cock, Cathy.” I said. “I am going to shove it your mouth so fucking hard and I want you to swallow my whole load of cum.” iddaa siteleri Cathy was more than eager and I really started pounding my cock into her mouth. Her mouth was so eager and I loved the feeling. I slowed down the pace and Lana came over and started licking my ass and feeling my balls. “Don’t shoot inside her, I want you to shoot your cum all over my tits and have Cathy lick all your goo off my tits.” It was not five seconds later that I pulled my dick out of Cathy’s mouth and shot the biggest load of cum I could ever remember all over Lana’s beautiful rack. Cathy immediately rolled over and licked up the entire load of cum off her nipples, tits and the space between her massive jugs. I don’t remember much of the evening after that; I know we stopped doing the coke and I ended up spending the night, sleeping in Lana’s bed. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 and realized I was sleeping next to Lana. I kissed her gently on the cheek and she gradually woke up. We made love that morning very gently and slowly as we were both a little hung over, but horny. She kissed me good bye and my Saturday morning was off to a fine start. Chapter 8: Tango Anyone? Saturday morning was kind of a foggy reality. I remember driving home from Cathy and Lana’s place and taking a nap in my own bed. I woke up around 11 AM and felt awesome. I love long weekends as they provide time to party and more importantly time to recover from the partying. I got out of bed, did my duties in the bathroom and walked into my kitchen. As I prepared a pot of coffee, I noticed my message light was flashing on my phone message machine. As the coffee was brewing I walked to my answering machine and pressed the play button to hear the waiting message. “Hi Tony, this is Glenn. I am the owner of Tango’s and we met last night. When you have a minute give me a call back at my house. John and my number is 555-4627. Hope to hear from you soon.” The message made me feel a little awkward. I wondered how Glenn got my phone number. Maybe he called information and requested my number. But why would he want my phone number. I waited for my coffee to brew and proceeded to pour a cup of black coffee. I sat at my dining room table and picked up my wireless phone and called Glenn’s number. The phone rang twice before an unfamiliar male voice answered. “Hello.” The voice said. “Hi, is this Glenn and John’s house?” I asked. “Yes, this is John, who is this?” a very pleasant voice asked. I thought out for a second what I should say then “I am Tony, I met Glenn last night and he left me a message on my machine to call him.” “Oh, you are Tony. Glenn told me about you. I can’t wait to meet you. Glenn was hoping you could come by and have a drink tonight, but let me have him explain. Can he call you back?” “Sure.” I replied. “I will be home for a while, have him call me.” “He should be back soon.” John said. John and I chatted for a few more seconds and then we hung up. I really thought this was strange. Why did Glenn call me? Why did John know about me? Why did Glenn want me to come by his house tonight? What did I talk to Glenn about last night that prompted him to call? I finished my coffee and waited for Glenn’s call. About noon the phone rang and Glenn was on the other side. We exchanged pleasantries and he gradually led into the subject of why he called. “Tony, I am going to be direct and I hope you do not take offense to my questions. In fact, I hope you are excited about the questions.” He said. Now my mind was going a million miles an hour and I had no idea what direction Glenn was headed. “Go on.” I replied. “I am sure I won’t be offended, but I have no idea what you are going to ask.” Glenn proceeded on to tell me about the previous evening at Tango’s and how he enjoyed our conversations during the evening. I guess I was pretty drunk as I didn’t remember all the details of our conversations. He thought I would like to come over to his place tonight and we could talk more about Tango’s and my interest in cross dressing. When I asked him why he felt I had an interest in cross dressing, he said I brought up the subject on three occasions last night. “Tony, I hope I am not off target, but I think I can read people pretty well, especially when it comes to the subject of femininity in guys. I don’t know if you are gay, but I certainly saw a light in your eye and genuine curiosity when we talked about cross dressing.” Glenn said. “Tony, I know you either have or are seriously considering it, right?” “Well, even if I did, what does that have to do with me coming over tonight?” I asked. “It depends on what mood you are in. If you just want to come over and visit, I am having a few friends over for drinks and then going over to Tango’s later. It will be busy there tonight, so I have to spend a few hours at the bar and everyone at my house will want to come too.” He said. I didn’t reply right away, so Glenn continued. “If you are in for a more crazy night, you might be able to have some fun, either by coming over ‘dressed’ or bring your other wardrobe with you and change here if you feel comfortable.” My heart was kind of in my throat. This was the first person who had guessed that I was a cross dresser and I was unsure how to react. I didn’t answer again and Glenn said. “Tony, it is ok. There are lots of people like you. Straight, Gay, Bi, whatever, that like to cross dress.” “I am not sure, Glenn. I will come over, but I am not sure what I am going to do when I get there.” I replied. “Awesome, you will have a great time, I hope you aren’t too hung over from last night.” He said. Glenn filled me in on where he lived and gave me directions. He said his friends would arrive around 8:30 PM and leave for Tango’s around 9:30 or 10:00. I was welcome to come over early around 6 or 7, if I wanted some time to get to know John and himself better. I fiddled around most of the afternoon, watching football, and running errands. I made sure to water Sheila’s plants and then it was about 3:30 and I had avoided the subject of going to Glenn’s all day. Anytime a thought went into my mind on the subject, I quickly tuned it out. I knew I had to go, since I committed, but I was unsure if I should bring an outfit with me. For some reason, I really trusted Glenn, even though we had just met. He was so reassuring on the phone and he was very mature, not pushy and he obviously trusted me immediately (by selling us the coke the night before). Around 4 PM, I stepped into the shower and thoroughly cleaned up. I shaved my legs, arms, chest and removed the rest of my under arm hair. I cleaned up by shaving around my balls, crotch and butt. I decided if I was going to go through with this, I was going to do it right. I packed a duffel bag with all of my supplies.